Unearth
sanctity of brothers
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A west side run through.
One string away from taking the lead.
We stalked the streets at night to live, to feel, to breathe.
Bring back those days of gold where the torch was ours to bare.
A troubled youth to some, to us our crown to wear.
I see a time, a sanctity of brothers.
We knew another world, A west side horror.
A torch burned out before his own time.
We close our eyes at night to hurt, to heal, to breathe.
Bring us back to the day.
Bring us back to our ages of innocence.
Our times to live forever.
Our worlds will meet again.
Worlds.
- Álbum:
- Darkness In The Light
- The March
- Miscellaneous
- The Stings Of Conscience
- Endless EP
- Above The Fall Of Man
- III: In The Eyes Of Fire
- The Oncoming Storm
- Sweet Deal! Initial & Eulogy Label Sampler
- Our Days Of Eulogy
- Stings of Conscience
- Endless
- Alive from the Apocalypse
- Watchers of Rule
- Watchers Of Rule (Deluxe)
- Metal Blade Records 30th Anniversary Sampler 1982-2012
- Soundwave 2012
- Fall 2000 New Music Sampler
- One Day Savior / Eulogy Recordings Sampler
- Eulogy 2k4 Sampler